Chapter 2 Let's Go to Hell Together



Song Nuannuan was not panicked at all, but looked coldly at the old man's hypocritical face.

"Why do we have to leave? Grandpa, do you dare to tell everyone?"

The old man frowned and was about to speak when Song Nuannuan continued, "Not only did your family occupy my house, but you also wanted to give my youngest sister away.

He said he would find her a good family, but in fact he just wanted to sell my sister!

That family wants to find a child bride for their child!"

Song Nuannuan even took out a piece of paper and said, "Written on it are their birth dates and the agreement between you and them. As long as you send my sister over, they will give you one thousand yuan!

You are going to sell my sister for a thousand dollars. You are not human!

I could only leave with my sister.

You don't even give us food. All the food in this house is bought by our parents.

We also feed our chickens, ducks, and pigs! You even want to take over our fields!

You're watching us outside with no food to eat, and you want me to come back on my knees and beg you.

I tell you, it's impossible!

I am going to fight you to the death today. If you don’t want us to live, then you will die with us!

If you want to kill us siblings, I will drag you to hell!"

Every word Song Nuannuan uttered was a roar, a heart-wrenching roar.

Others were moved when they saw it.

Song Nuannuan turned around and looked at the people in the village, and looked at Ye Sang.

“I know you all say I’m a scoundrel, bringing my younger brothers and sisters to their doorsteps to beg for food every day.

What does it mean to beg for food? Everything they eat comes from our family.

You said I didn't know how to work in the fields and let my younger brothers and sisters go into the mountains.

We are starving to death. If we don't go to the mountains to find something to eat, what should we do? Can we really expect others to support us for the rest of our lives?

As for working in the fields, even the farmland has been taken away by others. Aren’t we helping others by working in the fields?

Grandpa Village Chief, you said you would help us, okay, then please help us get the food back.

Take our house back.

We must get back everything in our family so that my siblings and I can have a chance to survive.

If you can’t, that’s okay.

I have asked my brother to call the police. Please ask the police to come.

If this doesn't work, then I will drag their whole family to death.

As long as they die, no one will bully my siblings anymore, and they will be able to survive."

In the end, everyone could feel the despair beneath the anger, and they could even feel that Song Nuannuan would really do what she said.

No one could help it.

"Grandpa, this is wrong. These are your grandchildren. You can't be so cruel."

"This is the house their parents built. How could you do this?"

"Child brides, do you think this is from the old society?"

Everyone started talking at once, and the old man's face turned red and white.

Seeing that everyone was leaning towards that dead girl, the old lady couldn't help but speak up. "Alright, alright, go back to where you came from. What does this have to do with you? Don't meddle in other people's affairs."

Even if I'm harsh on them, what does it matter? They're the elders!

"What you did was wrong, so of course we have to intervene!"

The village chief spoke with a dark face.

He asked why he didn't see Song Chengcheng at all just now, and it turned out that he had called the police.

Everyone's life has gotten better in the past two years, and they all have some spare money. If a scandal broke out in their village at this time, it would be absolutely unacceptable.

"Return the food left by the child's parents. As for this house, you grandparents can live in it, but what's the big deal about her uncle moving in?

Even if you're worried about them being bullied because they're young, you can't let her uncle and his family move in."

Song Nuannuan understood that the village chief was trying to make a big deal out of a small matter and give them both fifty lashes.

"Grandpa Village Chief, you really don't have to say that."

Song Nuannuan and Song Feifei rolled up their sleeves, revealing the bruises and scars on their bodies. "If we really continued living with grandpa and grandma, we would probably be beaten to death in less than six months."

village head:"……"

The village chief's face darkened and he glared at the old man fiercely. What were they doing?

"Really? Grandpa is going to say that we were disobedient so he wants to teach us a lesson. Every family in the village beats their children the same way, and some even beat them harder.

But it doesn't matter if you say this to me. You can go and tell the police or the judge.

I was young and didn’t know how to protect myself, but I was educated.”

Song Nuannuan slowly calmed down, looked in the direction of the village chief, and took out another thing, which was a law book.

“Although we were still children, we could apply for legal aid.

I took my three younger brothers and sisters to the county, knelt down and begged the uncles and aunts, hoping that someone would be willing to help us with the lawsuit.

If not, it doesn't matter. I said I have only one life left, and I'm not afraid of fighting them to the death! "

village head:"……"

The village chief sighed, finally understanding that this girl had no intention of reconciling herself today and had prepared everything.

Every word she said blocked what he wanted to say, and in the end she kept talking about calling the police and fighting to the death, which made it impossible for him to compromise.

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